1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 171 Complete victory!

During this period, the gunfire in Chungking Tower became more frequent. The Field Support Department turned from defense to offense, using the rooms opened on the floor to pocket the retreating ghosts. For ten minutes, the commander waiting downstairs I didn’t see a single team withdraw.

Over the radio, there were constant screams and wails, as well as operators calling for help and cursing.

Jilka saw the picture on the monitor and fell to the ground again. The lens was stained red with blood. When he wanted to switch the picture again, he found that no one above the captain level was alive.

Zhao Jianjun waited patiently until the team members cut off all exits, then calmly said: "Open the gate, turn on the lights, and collect the bodies!"

"Roger that!"

Wen Youtian picked up the walkie-talkie and conveyed the order. The next moment, power was suddenly restored in Chungking Mansions, and the lights in each room came on. The terrified citizens had long been scared out of their wits. When they saw the TV restored the picture, it was about Chungking Mansions’ anti-terrorism Emergency coverage of the action.
"The police promised to end the operation within thirty minutes. A large number of mobile units have arrived at the scene. Citizens in the building are asked not to go out and stay inside to wait for rescue."

However, the police's promises could no longer appease the public. Citizens witnessed four helicopters crashing. There were as many as fifty police cars blocking the scene downstairs, but no action was taken. Gunfire continued to ring out in the corridor.

Tonight, for the residents of Chungking Mansions, it must be a thrilling and unforgettable memory. For the political situation of Hong Kong Island, it is also a night of earth-shaking and blood-stained battlefields!
The tone of victory has been set, and the rest is just a matter of time.

Zhao Jianjun took out his satellite phone and dialed the number of the big boss. After the call was connected, he immediately said respectfully: "Boss, the mission has been successfully completed. Please give me instructions!"

Zhao Jianjun's heart was filled with the joy of victory, but when he thought of his injured brother, he still became unhappy and said viciously: "Antily all 150 ghost guys!"

The curtains have been drawn on the large panoramic floor-to-ceiling glass, but the lights are not fully turned on, just for fear that the shadow will give the sniper a chance to confirm his position.

Zhang Ziwen was lying on a chair in the office of Riot Games, with his legs crossed and a cigar in his hand.

"How many casualties were there?"

But he felt that the money was well spent. He flicked his cigar, shook off the ashes, stood up and said: "Thank you to all the brothers for me. I am proud of them. Leave the rest to me."

There were six security guards with guns standing in the room, and there were as many as twenty security personnel outside the door, as well as a VIP protection team sent by the police force.

"Well done."

"Seven guys were shot and two were seriously injured. The medical team is already performing operations."

"In five minutes, a car will pick you up at the third exit of Block A. You can take your brothers to Haojiang to play in a hotel for a few days. Leave your equipment behind and play with women more."

Zhang Ziwen spent a total of 35 million Hong Kong dollars on the war, but the battle lasted only thirty minutes, and he was burning money every second.

During the bloody battle at Chungking Mansions, everyone involved in the incident had a huge threat to their personal safety.

Even Zhu Yin, Liu Jialin, and Liang Chaowei have been arranged to the police safe house.

There is even an operating room so that injured guys can be immediately transferred to doctors for treatment.

This exchange ratio is astonishing, but in complex space operations, it is not surprising that there are many exchange ratios, and the field department is completely at home, down to the use of every staircase, corner, and door and window.

Zhao Jianjun smiled and said: "Stop gambling!"

"Just know."

Zhang Ziwen hung up the phone, feeling a little excited. There was still an elite team of thirty people in the basement that was not being used. He immediately dialed Xu Anqi's number: "Sir Xu, it's done." "As expected of the Tiejun!"

Xu Anqi was also greatly amazed by the combat capabilities of mainland veterans, and immediately replied: "The police force has organized manpower to take action against the three companies: Pioneer, Longwei, and Yingjie. Please watch the morning news on time tomorrow morning."

"must."

With a smile on his face, Zhang Ziwen began to sit at the dining table and share the cake with Xu Anqi.

The bottom floor of Chungking Tower.

When Gilka, Smith and others saw that the team members could not retreat, they felt anxious and uneasy. Finally, they disbanded the headquarters directly on the spot. More than a dozen team members ran away, and the remaining medical team and reconnaissance post made an emergency retreat.

The mobile unit that had already blocked the street officially got out of the car, fully armed, and began to arrest the ghost mercenaries. Another group of police officers from the Political Department and Operations Section sat silently in the car, watching their colleagues take control of the scene. make any action.

"Sir Wu," a police officer from the Political Department saw two ghost guys being shot. As soon as they fell to the ground, they were subdued by police officers from the mobile unit who jumped on them. He pressed his gun and couldn't help but said, "Isn't that right?"

"No one is allowed to get out of the car without receiving orders from above!" Sir Wu said in a clear voice through the headset: "Whoever opens the door will take the initiative to submit a resignation report."

"Yes, sir!"

The police officers replied solemnly, as smoke bombs filled the streets, and mobile units began to officially enter the building.

They are neither the protagonists of the hot war nor the protagonists of the political struggle. They are just responsible for cleaning up the scene, but who is qualified to take the spoils and who is reduced to the spoils clearly reflects the direction of the situation.

Lost!

Sir Wu felt lucky that at least he did not have to be reduced to a corpse in a body bag, but he was also a little sad because he would not know whether the Political Department would exist tomorrow.

Zhao Jianjun and his team members evacuated the building as arranged and boarded a police-licensed bus in a dignified manner.

The car passed the blockade without any obstruction, and then came to Tsim Sha Tsui East Pier to take the ferry to Haojiang.

In the building, corpses were put into body bags one after another and moved out and out of the building in a steady stream. There were also many broken limbs and arms, which were packed directly in garbage bags and sent back to the police station for autopsy according to the procedures.

Medical staff rushed to rescue the injured Flying Tigers, but the number of people who survived the fall was zero!

That night, a total of more than 800 police officers and more than 1,000 municipal service personnel entered Chungking Tower. Until the next morning, the building was still being cleaned.

The residents of the building stayed up all night and stayed up until dawn, and all were arranged by the authorities to stay temporarily in village houses.

However, due to strict identification checks, there were more than 5000 residents in the building and less than people went to the village house building.

According to police statistics, not a single Hong Kong Island citizen was injured in the building. According to the number of bodies, there were some. However, no alarm was received and no identity documents were found, so the number of casualties cannot be included.

The next day.

On the morning news, the police announced that they had successfully annihilated a group of international extremist organizations in Chungking Mansions, killing as many as 157 criminals, arresting 73 criminals, and 24 police officers died heroically in the battle.

Pioneer, Longwei and Yingjie are suspected of providing weapons, funds and training to extremist organizations. All executives of the three companies have been arrested by the police and are under interrogation.
(End of this chapter)